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The Little Silkworm The Little Silkworm by Christy Hall
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“Each night, I close my eyes and dream. In the morning, I open my eyes again, but the dreaming doesn't stop.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Sometimes I dream so vividly, so expectantly, I wonder if I'm crazy...”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“It's okay to fail. It does not make you forever a failure. In fact, there are no failures really. Only human beings doing the best they can.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I know it's difficult in the beginning. But, listen. If you have the impulse to write, do yourself a favor, do the world a favor, and write.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I wish my brain had an off switch. Maybe that way I could get some sleep.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Days become weeks. Weeks become months. Month become years. And years become silence.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Live inside your stories, yes, but do not hide behind them.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“If you think someone is humble, never tell them so. You will unknowingly rob them of the very thing you admire.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Don't fool yourself. Talking about writing is not the same as actually doing it.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Growing up, I used to climb out my window onto the roof and look up at the stars. There, in the quiet, I would write stories inside my head.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“A writer writes. There are no exceptions to this reality. No excuses. Stop wasting time talking about your stories and get them on paper.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I've never been high. Writing is my drug of choice. You don't ever have to come down from that kind of high, I tell ya. And, best part is, it's free.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I close my eyes and think of what might be possible. And, in my mind, I see fireworks over the Hudson.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Life baffles me most days. Maybe that's why I write. To try and make sense of it all.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I have written until I fell asleep with my computer on my lap. That can't be normal.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“The defining lines of reality have always been a bit blurred for me.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“It's hard to be a dreamer sometimes. I'm tired.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“A writing day is like any other day. Except I live in my pajamas, I forget to eat, and I suddenly look up, wondering when day turned into night.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“No.'
It's not a bad word.
And it is very important to use at times.
Practice saying it in the mirror.
It's empowering.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I am swimming in a sea of words, attempting to keep my head above water.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Don't be afraid of what you're creating.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Because.
Everything
worth anything
takes time.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“As you near a finish line, do not slow down. Instead, run faster. Give all you have left until it is done. It is then that you may collapse.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Nothing makes you feel smaller than New York City...”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Souls are more important than stories, yes. But stories are a window to the soul. Without stories, the soul suffocates.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“If I were to be honest, I'm probably fifty percent bagel. Okay, fine, sixty percent.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I look out over my life and see a million question marks with only a few definitive exclamation points. I'm living for the next exclamation.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“Q: Best part about being a musical theatre book writer?
A: Explaining what that is.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“I write because that is what I am supposed to do.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm
“You know you're officially an adult when you finally understand WHY Miss Hannigan was drinking bath water.”
Christy Hall, The Little Silkworm

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